All Chapters of Forced To The Beast Lycan King: His Plump Little Wolf: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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Chapter 21: Blood On The Council Floor

**Eirian’s Pov**Vorath found me in the garden, sitting with my chalkboard balanced on my knees. I wasn't sketching anything in particular, simply enjoying the rare warmth of the afternoon sun on my face. I heard his boots crunching on the gravel as he approached; the weight of his stride already announced to me that whatever he had come to say wasn't good."There's been an attack," He didn't bother with an introduction. "Elder Cormain. In his chambers, three nights ago."I placed the chalkboard beside me as my stomach tightened. I did not know Elder Cormain well. I had spoken to him only a few times in my whole life, but his name still meant something to me. Since childhood, I had known him as one of the pack's oldest and most respected Elders. He had been present at almost every ceremony I had ever attended."He survived," Vorath continued, watching me closely. "Barely, though. The healers say it may take weeks before he's strong enough to speak properly. But he managed to give the

Last Updated : 2026-08-25

Chapter 22: Regrets

**Vorath’s Pov**"I don't think that fire was an accident," I said, still crouched in front of her. I could see the fear and hope fighting in her eyes. "And I don't think you did anything wrong that night."I watched her swallow hard, her hands trembling as she lifted her chalk. The sound of it scraping against the board was small, almost fragile, in the silence of the garden.When she finished, she turned the chalkboard toward me.“Why did you choose me?”The question hit me like a physical blow. Her dark eyes held mine—searching, raw, and completely defenseless. I couldn't move. I stayed where I was, dumbfounded. My throat locked, and for the first time in my life, words completely failed me.I couldn't tell her the whole truth… that I had claimed her to protect her, or that part of me had been drawn to the quiet strength behind her pain from the very moment I saw her. I couldn't admit how deeply she was already cracking open the walls I’d built around my heart. To give her an answ

Last Updated : 2026-08-27

Chapter 23: Dravenor’s Interest

**Dravenor’s Pov**"Say it again. Slowly this time. I want every word exactly as you heard it."The messenger knelt before my throne. Sweat and dust had darkened the collar of his tunic from the ride as I watched as he chose his words carefully. He had clearly learned what happened to messengers who brought me sloppy or careless reports. Good. Fear was an excellent teacher; it kept my reports accurate."The moonstone cracked, my lord." He fixed his gaze on the floor instead of my face. "It happened during the Lunar Choosing Ceremony at FrostHowl Pack. An omega who was believed to be mute and wolfless was chosen alongside Alpha Thalorion Kane. When he rejected her in front of the pack, the Moon Goddess herself refused to accept the rejection." He swallowed. "A–A divine mark appeared on his arm.""And the girl?""Lycan King Vorath Kane claimed her instead, my lord. They were married days later." The messenger hesitated. "There are also rumors among the FrostHowl Elders that the mark on

Last Updated : 2026-08-28

Chapter 24: Serelith’s Bargain

**Serelith’s Pov**The letter had insisted on secrecy, and I had chosen the meeting place myself.It was a stretch of woods far from the pack's borders, a place no patrol bothered checking anymore. There were tall, ancient pines that blocked out both sound and moonlight, and I had lied to my maid that I was visiting a sick friend in the eastern quarter. She had no reason to doubt me; I had earned the trust of lots of people.I glanced at both sides and pulled my cloak tighter around me to keep me warm from the chilly evening air as I walked along the narrow path full of twigs scattered on the ground. Of course, meeting a stranger's envoy alone in the dark was enough reason to make anyone’s pulse race. I soon spotted a tall figure in a dark red cloak motionless behind a fallen log. It was the exact place I had requested we meet. He did not make any attempt to step forward when I approached; he simply watched me advance with an unreadable expression as the hairs on my arms rose."Lady

Last Updated : 2026-08-31

Chapter 25: Vorath’s Past

**Vorath’s Pov**"Elder Cormain still won't speak to anyone but you." Kaelan paced the whole length of my study while I was seated, turning the situation over in my mind for what felt like the hundredth time that day. "We could leave within the week if the roads remain clear.""We leave tomorrow," I said flatly. "I want extra guards around the East Tower before we go. Double the patrols along the outer walls. Nothing enters or leaves this fortress without Eirian and me knowing about it.""Already being arranged." Kaelan stopped pacing and studied me. "You're being unusually thorough, even for you." "The situation demands it." "Does it?" He crossed his arms and leaned against the edge of my desk. "Or is this about something else? You've been acting like this since the garden incident."I didn't answer. My silence told him all he needed to know."You know," Kaelan continued, "you've spent years shutting yourself away from anything that could hurt you. You did it after your late Luna d

Last Updated : 2026-09-01

Chapter 26: Tending Wounds

**Eirian’s Pov**I sat by my window, unable to sleep, when I heard shouting from below.The noise was coming from the direction of the main gate. I leaned closer to the window and saw Kaelen shouting commands and some warriors rushing around, calling to one another. Hooves struck the ground as horses were hurried through the courtyard. Everyone seemed to be trying to reach someone I couldn't see. Then they created a little space that made me see who it was. I was on my feet before I could think. My chalkboard fell to the floor, but I didn't stop to pick it up. I rushed downstairs. Halfway there, I realized I wasn't wearing anything on my feet, but I ignored it. By the time I reached the courtyard, the warriors were already carrying him inside. Vorath's arm hung loosely over one warrior's shoulder. Blood soaked through what remained of his shirt, and his face was pale. My chest tightened with fear. I followed them straight to the healer's wing, not thinking whether I was permitted to

Last Updated : 2026-09-02

Chapter 27: The Name That Wouldn’t Leave Him

**Vorath’s Pov**I woke up to a very sharp pain in my ribs and glanced down to see that my side had been stitched. I looked around. The herbs, medical supplies, and familiar smell told me I was in the healer's wing.My mind was still foggy from whatever herbs Bettin had used to keep me unconscious while she stitched my wounds. I pushed myself upright. That was when I saw Eirian. She sat on a stool beside the table, her back straight and her hands folded neatly in her lap. She seemed lost in thought, and I studied her for a moment, my gaze dropping to the cloth and bowl beside her, then returning to her face.“You stayed with me?”She turned toward me. Instead of answering, she lowered her head in greeting. Something about the way she avoided my eyes unsettled me. She had placed herself farther from the edge of the table than necessary, as though she wanted as much distance between us as the small room would allow.My brows pulled together. “Eirian… did something happen?”She hesitated

Last Updated : 2026-09-03

Chapter 28: Nysera’s Whisper

**Eirian’s Pov**I couldn't sleep.Lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, my mind was troubled as I curled tightly beneath the blankets. Elisa’s name kept surfacing in my thoughts, especially the soft, broken way Vorath had said it. Too much had happened in such a short time, and even though my body was exhausted, my mind refused to rest.I placed a hand over my chest and felt my heart thudding beneath my palm. Trying to push everything aside and focus on positive thoughts, I closed my eyes and slowly breathed in and out, counting each breath, but the memories of the past night refused to fade. No matter how hard I tried to clear my mind, they kept coming back. I let out a sigh. Maybe I should just stop fighting them and let my thoughts run wild.What was it about Elisa that made him cling to her memory even long after her death? She must have meant the world to him. I couldn’t relate to that feeling. I had never known what it felt like to be wanted... not truly. Ever since I wa

Last Updated : 2026-09-05

Chapter 29: Suspicion

**Eirian’s Pov**I started watching people the next morning, though I told myself I was only being careful, and I never told anyone about Nysera.Nysera's warning continued to bother me while Nessa did my hair, while I picked at a breakfast I barely touched, and even as I strolled around the fortress, suspecting every face I passed, whether familiar or unfamiliar. I didn't know what I was looking for. Maybe a hint of wrongness, a nervous gesture, or anything that might mark a person as dangerous. But everyone I passed was looking normal; nothing suggested betrayal. It was around midmorning when I noticed a man standing at the bottom of the East Tower stairs as I returned from my walk. His position made me slow down.He wore the dark leather uniform of a fortress guard, but his face was unfamiliar. Having walked through this stairwell enough times over the past weeks, I had memorized the guards' schedules, as two familiar guards were usually stationed near the tower entrance, but th

Last Updated : 2026-09-06

Chapter 30: A King’s Fury

**Vorath’s Pov**I reached the stable yard within minutes of Kaelan's summons. Rurik, discovered to be a spy inside the fortress, was found dead.The sight I saw there was colder than the morning air biting through my shirt. He lay sprawled on the straw with his throat slit in one clean stroke. There were no signs of a struggle. No overturned buckets, no scattered tools. Nothing was out of place. He hadn't even had the chance to defend himself. Whoever killed him knew what they were doing.‘Burn it all down.’My wolf's voice was fierce and savage, more bloodthirsty than I usually permitted. He wanted to tear through every part of the fortress, rip open every throat, and paint the courtyard red until the traitor bled at my feet. I understood that rage. I felt it too. My hands curled into fists as heat burned my body. But I forced it down. Years of wearing a crown had taught me to cage my violent impulses. That control was one of the things that separated a King from a man ruled by hi

Last Updated : 2026-09-07

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